The last time I saw you was four years ago. Little did this contractor
know he would be holding a door open for you at his favorite cafe. It was
the morning of August tenth on the south hill. I wanted to say something
at the time but it looked like you were busy with something you had to do.
I didn't want you to think I was to shy to say hello, but I had a lot of
people to see and couldn't stick around. I keep anticipating your kisses.